I TAKE CARE OF IT

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Dear Brady,

I hope this doesn't affect your hormones but we need you back. King Boomer doesn't want to admit it but he needs you too. I know it's been seven years now but we need our other king. The island is beginning to, well King Boomer is losing control without a brother there with him. He's depressed and bitter since Boz, you're other brother remember, left. King Boomer has been alone for two years now, please come home.

Sincerely Mikayla

Brady laughed as he read the first part of the note. After reading it though, he knew he needed to return now more then ever. At first he had been nervous about returning since Boz was there for Boomer but now, he knew he had to return. Kinkow and Boomer need him and he needs his brother. He had to go and so he got up out of his chair, got himself packed, and then left his apartment; not once did he look back at it.

"King Boomer, you don't need to take care of this problem by yourself. The dark side is not a place for you to be right now in your condition." Mikayla said trying to convince Boomer not to do his duties.

"It's my job Mikayla, so you can come with me, better yet just stay out of my way. I'll take car of this by myself just like I have the last two years." With that and Boomer left without another word.

Once Boomer was gone, Mikayla looked away sadly. "You haven't done anything though King Boomer." Mikayla knew this would end badly but the last time that she tried to help, King Boomer put her in the dungeon for a day. "This island is gonna die and King Boomer, does he really care anymore?" Mikayla asked. There had been a few close calls with some of the villagers getting killed by something. "The dark side was almost gone and to think it grew back in less time than it took to shrink. We were so close." Mikayla lost it and broke down. King Boomer had found out about the letter she had sent to Brady. Mikayla had been fired from her job at that point.

Brady flew over Kinkow and his eyes widened in horror. The dark side is almost into the village. "Boom, what have you done?" Brady asked himself as he got closer to the castle. Brady then worriedly looked around as the balloon floated over the castle. He took a deep sigh of relief. "The freak show is still stone." Brady landed the balloon in the castle and hopped out. He was immediately grabbed into a hug by Mikayla. Without a word he hugged her back.

"It's so good to see you Brady, thanks for coming." Mikayla wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Mikayla, what has happened to the island?" Brady asked.

Mikayla had to say that she is saddened that Brady didn't say that he is happy to see her as well but she couldn't really blame him. "Boomer, he hasn't done so well ruling since Boz left. He put me in the dungeon once already and my job is now non-existent. My father left the island because King Boomer sent him away. We are down to only two guards. It's like boomer has just given up on the island." Mikayla turned away from Brady.

Brady turned her around and smiled. "Hey, don't cry ok. I'll get through to my brother and we'll take back the island. My brother just feels abandoned is all and I can only blame myself for that. I should never have left the island." Brady said as Boomer came into the room.

"You have that right brother, or do you even have the right to be called that?" Boomer said bitter and angry.

"Boomer, we're brothers to the end no matter what happens. I know that when I left it hurt you, I know that it was a mistake and I know that Boz left you too. However that doesn't give you the right to treat people like dirt." Brady said calmly as he stared at his brother.

"Says the one that ditched me as teenagers. I don't need you bro." Boomer walked closer to Brady, hands balled into fists.

"Look Boom, don't do what I did. I'm the one that screwed up and left. You're the better king or at least you were when I left and that was my fault to I'm sure. I didn't mean to hurt you bro." Brady said sincerely.

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